Tumbang Preso

Saturday, November 6, 2010

in the rot and welter of unmade loves

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I asked her to call and she never did. So I said the hell with it, I don't wait for nobody. Then on my way to buy a call card something...
Tuesday, November 2, 2010

my house in a shambles

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You poison kings and generals messing around your bed, but not an orphan rat hiding among your treasure vault. You can't ...
Thursday, October 28, 2010

Old Man Peter

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It's just him with some of the usual failings, I know. Nothing against me. Nothing against Shirley. Nothing against anyone. M...
Friday, October 8, 2010

Bob Dylan, Agnes Smedley and me

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Sunday, September 19, 2010

A letter home

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photo by jon roberts Dear Anna. I'm sorry if I didn’t get you right the first time. What I get for not looking back. Pigcawayan is a lon...
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Tuesday, September 14, 2010

baliwasan grande, a reprise

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photo by talisa Remember the cat they dumped at our gate? Who would have thought it would survive? Then a couple of nigh...
Sunday, September 12, 2010

Unmedicated gargoyle

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Sometimes you feel that what you feel, know, hold in your heart, head, hand is too big for you. And yet you know that there's no abdicat...
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